Its funny how Elizabeth and I used to go to Venice Beach all the time. It hasnt changed, much, patchoulli scented hippies, con artists galore, starving artists under the influence of something... But this time, it was Elizabeth and Brad, Nick and I. I had a blast, enjoyed the cold air, and realized just how much our sons are like us. Little mini-me's. I hope to have more of these moments together.
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